The Corleone Wife Who Died and Disappeared
Three nights ago, I was locked inside my own family’s underground wine cellar.
When my congenital heart condition hit, I called my husband, Zane Corleone, and begged him to come save me.
He didn’t come.
Instead, he stayed with another woman all night because she was afraid of the dark—and told me to stop faking it for attention.
That was the moment I finally understood.
If he cared that much about her, then I would do the one thing neither of them expected.
I would make room for her.
In three days, I would disappear from his world completely.